Stray thoughts and other things Funny thing is, I was sort of hoping a stray dog would just walk up to the house and save me from having to seriously start puppy hunting. I was not expecting what I got. That's right. A big red rooster. From the state of his tail (mostly missing) I... Continue Reading →
Of numbers and sequels and spoiled chicken
I truly hope the way the morning began isn't an indication of what the day holds for yours truly. I keep reminding myself that I am lucky that my mother, at 83, is in good health and still has all her faculties. Yes, I can see her slowing down and there are times when she... Continue Reading →